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About Orebro

Sometimes I’d catch her cryin’, tho. Quiet, like Sen hidin’ tears from Yubaba. Broke my heart, y’all. “Why you sad, sis?” I’d ask. She’d shrug, “World’s heavy, B.” Ain’t that the truth? But next night? Back at it—struttin’, laughin’, livin’. I’d cheer, “You’re unstoppable, girl!” Total Spirited Away energy—fightin’ ghosts, winnin’!

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I break it up, and I’m fuming. I mean, c’mon, we’re in Alta (se), not some back alley in a bad movie. I’m trying to keep my cool, but inside, I’m like a volcano ready to blow. After that, I head to the cafeteria. I need some coffee, like, stat.

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